Fury Quotes

[as Irma and Emma are preparing the eggs in the kitchen, Collier takes off his shirt to wash his face and shave, Ellison sits at their piano and starts playing the piano, Emma surprised by Ellison playing the piano goes over to him and sings along to the song, but stops when she notices Emma Collier’s back is covered in burn scars, Collier catches them looking at his back]Don Collier: She’s a good, clean girl. If you don’t take her in that bedroom, I will.[Emma takes Ellison to the bedroom, Irma goes to stop them]Don Collier: [subtitled] No. They’re young and they’re alive.[Irma gives him some coffee and returns to the kitchen to prepare the food as Collier shaves]

[inside the bedroom, Emma and Ellison are sat on her bed]Norman Ellison: Can I see your hand? Can I see your hand? I’m not gonna bite you.[she gives him her hand]Norman Ellison: This hand. Here.[he opens her palm]Norman Ellison: Now, you can tell a lot about a person from the lines on their hand. Um…[she looks at him not really understanding]Norman Ellison: You don’t know what I’m saying, do you? Alright. This, you see that?[he indicates to the line in the palm of her hand]Norman Ellison: That’s the ring of Solomon. It means you help people, you understand them. It’s really rare. Really rare. You see?[he shows her his hand]Norman Ellison: You see? You see that, though? Yeah, I got it, too.[Emma smiles at him]Norman Ellison: My grandma taught me how to do this.[as Ellison continues to read Emma’s palm]Norman Ellison: You see this, right here? That is your heart line. From the looks of this, you are going to have one great love in your life.[they look at each other for a moment before Ellison leans in to kiss her then pushes her down onto the bed]

[Emma exits the bedroom as Collier is sat drinking his coffee, Ellison joins him at the table and Collier smiles at him knowingly]Don Collier: You don’t have to say a word.[Emma goes to the kitchen and fetches two cups of coffee for herself and Ellison]Norman Ellison: Sit down.[she hands him the cup of coffee and sits next to him]Norman Ellison: Thank you.[Emma say something to Ellison in German]Norman Ellison: Hmm? What’s that?[she smiles]Emma: No.[she blows on her coffee indicating it’s hot]Norman Ellison: It’s hot.Emma: “It’s hot?”Norman Ellison: Yeah…[Emma laughs]

[the rest of the Fury crew barges into Irma’s apartment breaking their civilized moment]Grady Travis: Normie! Nor?[they start banging loudly on the door]Grady Travis: Norman, where could you be?[they enter the apartment looking drunk]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Oh, shit.Grady Travis: Norman, time for you to act the man! We got you fixed up good. Now, look, there a special gal. She down there and she waitin’ on you.[Collier look annoyed]Grady Travis: Now all you gotta do is come on down. She wide open just jump on in.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Yeah, she looks a little bit like a whore, but…[he winks at Ellison then hesitates as Collier and Ellison are just sat silently]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: What?Grady Travis: I think maybe we too late, Gor.

[he goes over to Ellison]Grady Travis: Norman. What did you do? Norm, you sneaky snail. What did you do? Wait a second, did you…[he looks at Ellison then Emma]Grady Travis: Did you…did you take this pretty young thing for a roll?Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Yeah, you’re real pretty.Grady Travis: Did you do that? What’s with your lip? [he touches Emma’s lip]Grady Travis: What’s with your lip? Why it quiver? Don’t worry about me, I’m a friend. He fuck you, you fuck me. That how it works.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: You gotta pass the plate. Come on, make a donation to the cause.Norman Ellison: Alright, don’t touch her.Grady Travis: Don’t touch her?Norman Ellison: Don’t touch her. Grady Travis: Don’t ever fuckin’ tell me what to do. You think you get some pussy and now you can fucking act like a man?Don Collier: Anyone touches the girl, they get their teeth kicked in.[Emma starts crying]Grady Travis: That’s how it gonna be?[Travis gets up and pushes Emma’s chair in]Grady Travis: Well, alright, then.

Grady Travis: I guess it’s Norman day, huh?[Emma gets up and goes to the kitchen]Don Collier: Mm-hmm.Grady Travis: Shit, top. It’s your day, Norman.[he takes a swig from his bottle and places it in front of Ellison]Grady Travis: You should drink that.Don Collier: You best take a bite.[to Ellison]Grady Travis: You a man, right? Drink it.[Ellison reluctantly takes swig from the bottle]Grady Travis: Attaboy. You did the nasty.[Travis grabs Ellison’s face]Grady Travis: Drink it, there it is. Your day. There it is. You like that?[Ellison shoves Travis’ hand away in anger]Norman Ellison: Don’t fucking touch me.[Travis touches his head]Grady Travis: Don’t touch you? You a man, right? Get some pussy. You a man, right?Norman Ellison: Get your fucking hands off me.

[Travis starts playing around on the piano]Grady Travis: Look at that.[Collier and Ellison look annoyed as Travis bangs on the piano keys; to Boyd and Gordo]Don Collier: Go have a seat.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: My beverage.[Emma and Irma places plates in front of them, Boyd picks up the frying pan containing the cooked eggs and Gordo picks one up with his hand]Don Collier: That’s the girl’s egg.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: That’s Gordo’s egg.Don Collier: That’s the girl’s egg.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Then where the fuck was my egg?[Gordo drops the egg back into the frying pan; to Collier]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: You want to say grace?Don Collier: This meal’s for you.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Roger. Ready?Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Let’s do it.

[Boyd, closes his eyes and bows his head to say grace]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Our father, thank you for preserving our lives another day on earth so we may execute your will. We love you dear, Lord. Thank you for this meal and this wonderful company. Amen.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Amen.[Boyd, Travis and Gordo start eating the eggs]Don Collier: Emma.[he indicates for Emma to come and sit on the piano seat behind Ellison]Don Collier: Offer the girl her plate.[Boyd gives the plate to Travis who offers it to Emma]Grady Travis: There you go. [as Emma goes to grab the plate Travis pulls it away]Grady Travis: Oops! Hold on.[he offers the plate again, Emma takes it and goes to take her seat]Grady Travis: Hang on, there. I’m gonna fix that for you.[he goes over to Emma]Grady Travis: Let me just fix this for you real quick.[he picks up her egg and licks it before dropping it back on her plate; to Collier]Grady Travis: I didn’t touch her.[as Emma begins to cry, Collier offers her his plate of eggs]Don Collier: Switch with me.[he starts eating the egg Travis just licked and smiles appreciatively at Irma]

[as they all get stuck into eating their eggs]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Y’all were gonna eat like kings and queens over here. And we weren’t invited. I wonder why we weren’t invited.Grady Travis: Guess they too good for us.Don Collier: I’m enjoying my meal, boys.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Are you?Don Collier: And as much as you want to destroy it, you’re not gonna fucking stop me.[pointing to Boyd]Don Collier: And neither will you. Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: No, sir.[pointing to Gordo]Don Collier: And neither will you.

Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Hey, Norman. Do you like horses? Don likes horses. Ain’t that right, Don?Don Collier: We’re eating.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: No, we’re not. I’m done.Grady Travis: I’m fucking done eating.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Hey, in France, we hit the beach right after D-Day. Right? And we had to fight through all these fucking hedgerows. Fucking pain in the ass, right? We finally hit open country, and we linked up with the British and the Canadians and you know what we did?[looking at Collier, who’s now stopped eating]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: You know what we did. We trapped an entire Kraut army pulling back into Germany. We fucked them up.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Yeah.Grady Travis: Yes, we did.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: There was dead Krauts and horses, busted up tanks and cars for miles. Miles. Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Mmm.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Your eyes see it, but your head can’t make no sense of it. And we go in there…and for three whole days, we shoot the wounded horses. All day long. Sunup to sundown, just shooting horses. And they were some hot summer days.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: I ain’t never smelled nothing like that, top.

[to Ellison]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Do you know how you kill a horse? You pet it on the…pet it on the forehead, no? And it becomes your friend, it goes like this. And then you shoot it right through the spine. And the sound of it? Those fucking screaming horses? Do you remember that, Don?[Collier just looks at him]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: All the black clouds of flies just buzzing around. It was like being in a…in a giant beehive.[to Ellison]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: But you weren’t there.Don Collier: That was a real fine story. Pleasant mealtime talk. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.Grady Travis: It is what happened, Don. What happened, happened. What’s gonna happen is gonna happen. Sitting here playing house with a couple bitch Krauts ain’t gonna change a fucking thing.Don Collier: Shut the fuck up.Grady Travis: Why should I shut up?Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: You shouldn’t.[suddenly Collier pulls out his gun and slams it on the table then spits out the remains of the food in his mouth and gives Travis a cold stare]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: I’m just drunk. I’m sorry.[Don looks at Grady and Boyd before sitting down to resume his meal]

[a soldier rushes into the apartment]Company Messenger: Where’s love One-Six?Don Collier: Right here.Company Messenger: The old man wants you.Don Collier: How come? Company Messenger: You got a mission.[to the others]Don Collier: Let’s go![the others get up to leave]Irma:[subtitled] Where are you going?Don Collier: [subtitled] To take the next town, and the next and the next, until you people quit.[Emma is in tears as Ellison prepares to leave]Norman Ellison: Do you have a pen? I’ll write you.[Travis pulls Ellison away from Emma]Grady Travis: Y’all getting married? Is that what the fuck y’all doing? This a fucking wedding?[he pushes Ellison out of the apartment before he can say goodbye to Emma]Grady Travis: Hurry up. There are more of them.

[Collier meets with Waggoner]Don Collier: What am I walking into?Captain Waggoner: A recon plane spotted a troop concentration moving west, here.[pointing to the area on the map]Captain Waggoner: Battalion needs you to guard these crossroads here in this grid on the overlay.Don Collier: How many troops did he see?Captain Waggoner: I don’t know.Don Collier: What kind of troops? Did they have tanks, horses, artillery?Captain Waggoner: I wish I could help you. He took fire, he got the fuck out of there. Enough to spook the colonel. All the tanks are driving on Berlin. There’s a couple of thousand cooks, mechanics and doctors here.[pointing to the area on the map]Captain Waggoner: Those Krauts hit ’em, it’ll be a slaughter. All we got is you. We need you to the crossroads fast as you can. Secure them. Don’t stop for anything. You understand? Take my gas if you have to. If those troops get past you, they’re gonna smash into the supply train. Then the whole division’s fucked. Don Collier: All right, sir. We’re on the way.

[at the tank as Ellison picks up a can]Norman Ellison: Is that gas? Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Open it up.Grady Travis: Yeah, it’s good. Okay.Soldier: Incoming![suddenly a German air raid hits the small town and explode all around them]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Grady, jump, jump, jump![everyone takes cover with Ellison and Grady hiding under the tank; after the raid is over from inside the hatch]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Grady, you up?[Collier walks over to the tank]Don Collier: You good? Boys, good?Soldier: Thank the Krauts for that.Don Collier: Binkowski?Sergeant Binkowski: Yeah, good!Don Collier: Grady!Grady Travis: Everybody up! You up?Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: I’m up.[from under the tank Ellison sees that Emma and Irma’s building has been reduced to rubble, he runs to it]

Soldier: Alright, let’s get an aid station right there.Don Collier: Check Peterson. We’re gonna mount up.[noticing Ellison running to the apartment rubble]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Norman!Grady Travis: I go him!Norman Ellison: Emma![Ellison notices Emma’s dead body in the rubble]Norman Ellison: Fuck. [he starts to dig her out]Grady Travis: Who do you think you are, huh? Jesus Christ?[Travis pulls Ellison away]Norman Ellison: No! Fuck!Grady Travis: You gonna raise her up, Norman? Get your ass back on the fucking tank.[Ellison starts going for Travis in anger]Norman Ellison: What the fuck is wrong with you? Grady Travis: What the fuck are you doing? Huh?Norman Ellison: What the fuck is wrong with you?[Ellison pushes Travis away]

Grady Travis: What you gonna do? You gonna get mad?[Ellison starts hitting Travis in the face]Norman Ellison: You don’t feel anything? You piece of shit!Grady Travis: That’s it, come on! Come on!Norman Ellison: Fuck you![Travis grabs hold of Ellison and puts his arm around his neck]Grady Travis: You feel it? Norman Ellison: Fuck you!Grady Travis: It’s called war! You feel it?[Ellison cries out in anger, Travis pushes him]Grady Travis: Get your fucking spindly ass back on that fucking tank! Where the fuck you think you are?[Ellison breaks down in tears as he reaches the tank]Norman Ellison: Oh, God, why?Don Collier: Tankers, mount up![Ellison mounts the tank and Fury starts pulling away with the other tanks following it]

[to Ellison who looks despondent as they head out of the town]Don Collier: You see that?[points to the town ahead which is covered in clouds of smoke]Don Collier: That’s an entire city on fire. I started this war killing Germans in Africa, then France, then Belgium. Now I’m killing Germans in Germany. It will end. Soon. But before it does, a lot more people gotta die.[later as they continue on their journey suddenly the tanks at the end of the line is hit by a bomb]Don Collier: Fuck! Reverse! Hard left! Hard left! Reverse![Ellison enters into the tank and closes the hatch]Norman Ellison: Fuck![instructing the tanks]Don Collier: Back up, back up, back up! Hard left! Hatches! Hatches! Back up! Go, go, go, go! Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go! Back up. Left stick. Go, go, go, go! Hard stick!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: What the fuck was it?Don Collier: That was an 88. It’s a goddamn tank. Where the fuck is it?[they are nearly hit by another bomb]

[looking through his binoculars]Sergeant Davis: Tank! Twelve o’clock, eight hundred yards.Don Collier: I see it! It’s a goddamn tiger! Put some fucking smoke in his face!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Let’s go, Grady. Smoke up, Grady.Grady Travis: Smoke’s up! Clear! Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: On the way![Boyd fires a cannon]Sergeant Peterson: We have to get to the crossroads. We gotta get past them.Sergeant Davis: Don, let’s get the fuck out of here! Let’s go!Don Collier: Unless he drowns himself in a shit-filled ditch, he’s our problem! Hit that son of a bitch![Travis gets another shell ready to fire]Grady Travis: Almost up! Don Collier: Light the bastard!Grady Travis: Clear!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: On the way![Boyd lets off another cannon]Sergeant Davis: Shoot that fucker!

Don Collier: Let’s shoot the son of a bitch! He’s lining up on Roy! [Boyd gets ready to fire at the German tank]Don Collier: Goddamn it, I said fire!German Corporal: Fire![the German tank fires at Davis’ tank and it explodes killing Davis and his men]Don Collier: Goddamn it.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Fuck!Don Collier: Roy’s gone. We’re all that’s left. It’s up to us now.German Corporal:[subtitled] Driver halt![the German tank stops]Don Collier: Gordo, get around him. Put us on his backside! If we get behind him, we can kill him! Go! Go! Go![Gordo starts taking Fury behind the German tank so they can shoot it from behind]German Corporal:[subtitled] Reverse, reverse! Don’t let him behind us![the German tank starts firing at them]Don Collier: Faster, Gordo! [the German tank continues to shoot at them]Don Collier: Goddamn it!

[two German soldiers get out of their tank and Collier shoots them down, then the German Corporal stand through the hatch and starts shooting at Collier]Norman Ellison: Fucking Nazi fuck![Ellison fires the tank’s rifle and kills the German Corporal]Norman Ellison: Fuck you![Collier looks around at the burning tanks]Don Collier: Radio check, love One-Six.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Yeah, boy.Don Collier: Radio check, love One-Six.[to Gordo]Norman Ellison: Fucking handed him. Good fucking job, Gordo.Don Collier: Radio check, love One-Six. Radio check, love One-Six.[Collier bangs on the radio; to the men]Don Collier: Radio’s eighty-sixed. We’re on our own.

Don Collier: We’re still open for business. Let’s head out for those crossroads, keep it out of Krauts’ hands like we’ve been told. There’s a wave coming in, we’re the rock to break that wave.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Vamonos.Don Collier: Gordo, get us out of here.[they put on their helmets getting ready to leave]Grady Travis: Fuck it.[they continue on to the crossroads]Don Collier: Alright, there’s the crossroads. Gordo, take us up on that hill. We can cover the whole valley from there.[as they are about to the hill, they run over a mine which hits the side of the tank]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Grady, get down![the tanks stalls as one of its tracks is disabled]Grady Travis: Oh, shit! Not another fucking tiger!Don Collier: It’s a mine. Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Where’s it coming from? Where? Don Collier: Settle down. It’s a mine. We hit a mine, is all.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Whew!

[Ellison and Travis check inside the farmhouse]Grady Travis: You can put the gun down, Norman. Ain’t gonna do nothing.[Travis lights up a cigarette]Norman Ellison: Can we go now?Grady Travis: Norman, I’m sorry. You know? I think…I think you’re a good man. It’s what I think.[Travis chuckles]Grady Travis: I think maybe we ain’t, but I think you are. See, I just…I wanted to tell you that.Norman Ellison: It’s okay.[Travis smiles]Grady Travis: Come on, let’s go.[as Travis and Ellison walk out of the farmhouse]Don Collier: Anything?Grady Travis: No, nothin’. It’s an aid station. They all dead.Don Collier: Kid.[he throws a box of crackers to Ellison]Don Collier: Head up top of that hill, near those trees. You got outpost guard.Norman Ellison: Can I grab my canteen?Don Collier: Yeah, you can grab your canteen.[Norman grabs his canteen and heads off, Collier looks through his binoculars to check for German soldiers]Don Collier: Norman! Top of the hill, then work your way from the trees.[he indicates the direction to Ellison with his hand]

[Ellison heads up to the trees, sits quietly and starts eating his crackers but soon hears Nazi troops marching and he races back down to warn the crew]Norman Ellison: Hey! Hey!Don Collier: Good evening, Norman. Why aren’t you at your post?[Norman rushes over to him in a panic]Don Collier: Slow down.Norman Ellison: They’re coming right now.Don Collier: Who’s coming?Norman Ellison: The Germans!Don Collier: How many?Norman Ellison: Too many. Too many to count.Don Collier: How many?!Norman Ellison: Uh…about two…two maybe three hundred of them. They got vehicles, too.Don Collier: Tanks? Norman Ellison: No. No, no. Just trucks.Grady Travis: Ah, probably a bunch of bums looking to surrender, that’s all.Norman Ellison: No. No, no, no, no. They were marching, they were singing. They sounded like they wanted to fight.

Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: What do you mean they were singing? Where?Norman Ellison: I’m telling you. Right over there.[they all pause for a moment to listen]Grady Travis: Hey, you hear that?Don Collier: It’s a Goddamn SS battalion.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Bullshit.Grady Travis: Jesus Christ.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Grady, get my gun. Grady Travis: Yeah.[to Ellison]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: You want to get the weapons?Grady Travis: Shit.[to Collier]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: What do you want to do?Grady Travis: Yeah, let’s just get our shit, alright? Look, it’s about to be dark. We just get on up out of here, huh? Let ’em pass on through. Let’s hit them woods. Norman, go get your shit. Go get your pack. Let’s go.

Don Collier: We never run before, I ain’t running now.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: What’s that? Don Collier: We’re gonna fight it out.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: We can’t.Don Collier: I’m gonna hold this crossroad.Grady Travis: What do you mean, you’re gonna hold this…the tank’s busted! The tank’s fucking busted, top![to Collier]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Hey.Don Collier: Yeah, you said that.[Collier climbs onto the tank]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Top, what are you doing? Grady Travis: What do you want to do? You want to sit here?Don Collier: I’m gonna hold this crossroad.Grady Travis: You want to sit here and hold off a SS battalion?Don Collier: No, it’s not what I want to do, but it’s what we’re doing!Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: There’s five of us… Don Collier: Get to your fighting positions! Mount up!Grady Travis: What do you mean get into fucking fighting positions when we ain’t got a tank? How we gonna fight?Don Collier: We got a Cannon!Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Don, that don’t make sense!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Stop! [to Collier]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: What are you doing?

[Collier looks down at his crew]Don Collier: Get out of here. Get to that tree line.[Collier starts preparing the tank’s cannon and the rest of the crew look at him like he’s gone crazy]Don Collier: Boys, take care of yourselves. Get to that tree line.[the crew doesn’t leave, they all just look at Collier]Don Collier: It’s alright.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Hmm. It’s alright.[referring to the tank]Don Collier: It’s my home.[Ellison climbs onto the tank]Norman Ellison: I’m staying here with you.[Collier hesitates a moment]Don Collier: Alright. I’ll need you to load.[to the other three who are still stood watching him]Don Collier: Boys, get on. It’s alright.[Boyd finally makes up his mind]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Grady, come on.[Boyd climbs onto the tank and Travis chokes on his tears]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: We’re gonna stay.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Uh-huh.[Gordo climbs onto the tank]

[to Collier]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: What is your plan?[Travis finally decides to join the rest of them and climbs onto the tank]Grady Travis: Fuck it.Don Collier: Get us one of them dead Krauts.[as they prepare their ammo, Travis retrieves a dead German soldier’s body from the farmhouse, puts it on the tank, covers it in a US army jacket]Don Collier: Light him up.[Travis sets the dead soldier on fire, Collier sets their packs on the ground on fire, then they get inside the tank to sit and wait]Grady Travis: You wanna take that kit right there. That’s it. Go and grab it. That’s it.Norman Ellison: Alright, alright.Don Collier: Grease gun.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Go on, hand it to him. Another box.Grady Travis: Go ahead and get it ready. [to Ellison]Grady Travis: Listen, you do not waste one shot. Do you hear me?Don Collier: Gordo.[Collier hands the grenades to Boyd who hands them to Gordo]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Grenades.Don Collier: Ammo count.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Put that there.Grady Travis: Make them count.

[Collier pulls out a bottle of Cognac and stares at it]Don Collier: Might as well get a little tight. Won’t be around for the hangover.[Collier opens the bottle and takes a swig]Don Collier: Ah…God, that’s better than good. Mmm.[Boyd taps his arm]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Give it here.[Collier takes another swig from the bottle and stares at it]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Give it here.[Collier hands the bottle to Boyd]Grady Travis: What you gonna do with that?Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: I’m gonna drink it. I know you hate me preaching. I know it. But what we’re doing here is a righteous act, gentlemen. You hear me, Gordo? Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Mm-hmm.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: You know, there’s a Bible verse I think about sometimes. Many times. It goes: Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, “Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?”[Boyd starts to tear up but he stops himself]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: And I said, “Here am I. Send me.”[Ellison nods his head and says quietly]Norman Ellison: Send me.[Boyd takes a swig from the bottle]Don Collier: Book of Isaiah, Chapter Six.[Boyd laughs surprised that Collier knows]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Yeah. Yeah, Don. That’s exactly right. Oh, wow. You’re something.

[Ellison looks through his periscope]Norman Ellison: They’re coming.[they all get ready]Don Collier: No one makes a move unless I say.[looking at the soldiers through his periscope]Don Collier: Come on, you cocksuckers. Come on in. [the German soldiers approach the tank]Don Collier: Come on in.[watching the German soldiers get closer]Don Collier: Almost.[couple of the German soldiers climbs onto Fury]Grady Travis: Come on in. Hey, come on.[one of the soldier’s opens the hatch and Gordo starts shooting, killing the soldier]Don Collier: Now![they throw out several grenades and open fire]Grady Travis: Like that, motherfuckers?

Grady Travis: Clear!Don Collier: Fire!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: On the way![Boyd fires a missile]Grady Travis: Clear!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: On the way![another missile is shot at the German soldiers, exploding some of their vehicles and setting some of the soldiers on fire; Ellison starts shooting at them]Norman Ellison: Fucking Nazi. Fuck!Don Collier: They’re running! They’re running! Traverse left! Bow gunner, squirt those assholes running for that mill. Cut those fuckers down![Ellison continues to shoot at them]Don Collier: Loader, four rounds of Willy Pete. Bible, put it in that building. It’s full of fucking Krauts.Grady Travis: Clear!Don Collier: Fire! Fire!Norman Ellison: On the way![Boyd fires the missile at the building hitting its target]

Don Collier: Down fifteen. Steady. Traverse left!Grady Travis: You’re clear!Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Fire at will!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: On the way![Boyd fires another missile hitting the farmhouse again killing more Germans]Don Collier: That’s right, burn to the fucking ground.[to Ellison]Don Collier: Machine, clock one![Ellison runs out of ammo for the tank gun]Norman Ellison: I’m out! I need a new can!Grady Travis: Shoot, we out! We out!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Fuck. We got a case rupture. This gun is gone!Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: We need more boxes of ammo!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: We got .30 on the roof.

Don Collier: Alright, we got ammo outside. I’m gonna lay down some smokes. Gordo, on my signal, pop your hatch, lay down some cover fire.Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Okay, roger. Don Collier: Machine, you do the same. Grab that grease gun. Norman Ellison: Copy.Don Collier: Cover right! Bible, get ready to snatch that .30.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Roger.[Collier pops open the hatch and throws out smoke grenades]Don Collier: Alright, here we go.[Ellison and Gordo opens their hatches]Don Collier: Go![Ellison and Gordo start shooting at the German soldiers as Collier get out of the tank to grab the ammo]German SS:[subtitled] They’re outside the tank! Pick them off![as Ellison and Gordo are firing at the soldiers Boyd quickly grabs the ammo]Grady Travis: Come on, Boyd!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Take it, Grady.[he gives it to Travis]

[to the German soldiers]German SS:[subtitled] Move up![to Gordo and Ellison]Don Collier: Button up![Gordo and Ellison get back inside the tank, as Collier is about to close his hatch German soldiers start climbing onto Fury, he kills a couple but runs out of bullets, as another climbs onto Fury he shoots Collier in the arm before Collier kills him with his hand gun]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick!Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Hurry up, Grady![as Collier is fighting off another soldier he drags him into the tank]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Fuck, fuck, fuck! Aah, fuck![Body points his gun at the German soldier]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Shoot him, Bible![Collier manages to kill the German soldier but sticking his own knife into his throat and throwing him out of the tank]

[as they load up on their ammo]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Gord?Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Grady, I need two more.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Gordo?Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: I got two left.Don Collier: They’re getting cocky.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Fuckers. He’s hit.[Boyd goes over to check Collier’s wound]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Damn sure ain’t no good leaking oil everywhere.Don Collier: So patch me up then.[in the background as Boyd tries to treat Collier’s wound]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Hey, take these two boxes. Put ’em down below. Hey, Grady, come on. Keep it coming.Grady Travis: Alright. Open the other one for me.[Collier quotes from the Bible as Boyd treats his wound]Don Collier: “If a man loves the world, the love of the father’s not in him. For all that’s in the world, lust of the flesh, lust of the eyes, pride of life it’s not of the father. It’s of the world.”[Boyd finishes the scripture]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: “The world and its desires pass away. But he who does God’s will is gonna live forever.”Don Collier: Forever.[they look at each other for a moment]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Lift it up.

[to the German soldiers gathering outside the tank]German SS:[subtitled] Swarm and kill them! Make them count! They’re all we have.[Collier and Ellison look through their periscopes but only see smoke in the darkness]Don Collier: Save your ammo. Don’t shoot unless you see something. We can be damn sure they’re working their way behind us. Anybody see anything?[after looking through their periscopes]Norman Ellison: I see nothing.Grady Travis: I got nothing.Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Nothing.[to his soldiers as they surround the tank]German SS:[subtitled] Advance, advance quickly.[Gordo spots the soldiers through his periscope]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Panzerfaust, four o’clock!Don Collier: Traverse right!Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: He missed! Don Collier: Hit him with the coax![as Grady starts firing a German soldier fires a missile, the projectile pierces the tank, hitting Travis and fatally wounding him]Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Fuck![Boyd grabs hold of Travis and begins to cry when Travis dies]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Grady. Hey.

[Boyd sobs as he holds Travis’ dead body]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Fuck! Fuck! No. No. No. No. No. God. Hey, Grady…Don Collier: Get up! We’re still in this fight! We’re still in this fight![Boyd covers Travis’ body]Don Collier: Alright. Watch our right, watch our right.[Ellison starts firing his machine gun]Don Collier: Stay on the .30. Keep hammering ’em.[they all start firing at the German soldiers, killing a few of them]Norman Ellison: Yeah, you motherfuckers! Come on.[as they continue to shoot at the German soldiers]Norman Ellison: How long can we keep this up?Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: Come on, keep shooting!Norman Ellison: Fuck, I’m out! I’m out! I need a new can!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: That was our last belt.[to Collier]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: She’s out!Don Collier: That’s all there is.

[after they’ve run out of ammo again]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Fuck! Fuck.Don Collier: Don’t get your panties in a bunch. We still got hand weapons and the .50. Who’s with me?[to his soldiers]German SS:[subtitled] They’re running low on ammunition! Finish them! This is our land! Attention! Move out![back in the tank the get ready with the weapons they have left]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Gordo? Machine![they all get out of their hatches and looks around ready to fire but the German soldiers are hidden behind the smoke]Norman Ellison: Where the hell are they?Trini ‘Gordo’ Garcia: They’re everywhere.[suddenly the German soldiers start firing at them, they all fire back killing a few of the Germans]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Fuck! Fuck, I’m out! Gun’s gone! I need a weapon!

[Boyd jumps down to the ground to grab guns off the dead German soldiers]Don Collier: Bible, no![Gordo starts throwing grenades out of his hatch when suddenly he is shot, dropping a live grenade into the tank]Norman Ellison: Grenade![Gordo quickly grabs the grenade and holds himself over it to protect Ellison from the blast]

[as Boyd goes to grab some of the dead soldiers guns he is tackled by another soldier, they fight when suddenly Ellison appears and shoots the soldier dead]Norman Ellison: Go! Come on![Boyd and Ellison start making their way back to the tank]Don Collier: What the fuck are you doing? Button up!Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: I’m sorry! I’m sorry.German Soldier:[subtitled] Smoke grenades, now![the soldiers throw some smoke grenades near the tank, Ellison and Boyd get inside the tank]German Soldier:[subtitled] We’re going to skin you alive!Don Collier: [subtitled] Shut up and send me more pigs to kill![Collier starts firing the tank’s machine gun at them]Don Collier: Fuck you! Bible, grenades![Bible sticks his head out of the hatch to hand them to him]Boyd ‘Bible’ Swan: Here, take…[suddenly he is shot through the head by a sniper]

[after Boyd is killed Collier is shot several times by a sniper, he crawls back into the tank, he hugs Boyd’s dead body, Ellison looks at him with tears in his eyes]Don Collier: I’m sorry, son.Norman Ellison: Uh…it’s okay. What can you do?[Collier takes out his gun and looks at it]Don Collier: I did my best.Norman Ellison: Yeah. I know. I know.[outside the tank the German soldiers keep on attacking]Norman Ellison: Sergeant Collier?Don Collier: Yeah, son?Norman Ellison: I’m scared.Don Collier: I’m scared, too.[we see the German soldiers climbing onto the tank]

Norman Ellison: Oh, Jesus.[Ellison begins to cry]Don Collier: Oh, fuck.Norman Ellison: I want to surrender.Don Collier: Please don’t. They’ll hurt you real bad.Norman Ellison: Oh, fuck. Don Collier: And they’ll kill you real bad.Norman Ellison: Fuck, what do I do?Don Collier: There’s a hatch.Norman Ellison: Okay. Okay.Don Collier: Do you see it?Norman Ellison: I see it.Don Collier: You know where it is?Norman Ellison: I know where it is.[the German soldiers open the hatch and Collier starts shooting at them, he kills one who fall off the tank]

Norman Ellison: What the fuck?[the German soldiers open the hatch again and drop explosives inside, Ellison looks at Collier]Don Collier: Go.[Ellison opens the hatch, crawls down below the tank, he then hears the explosives go off inside, killing Collier; Ellison tries to dig a hole in the dirt to hide beneath the tank, he hears the soldiers around the tank then one of them crouches below with his flashlight, he sees Ellison with tears in his eyes, Ellison holds his hands up, the soldier says nothing and walks away]

[last lines; Ellison is woken the next day by a horse walking past the tank, he climbs back inside the tank, puts his coat over Collier’s dead body and hold onto him for a moment, he hears someone climbing onto the tank, he takes Collier’s gun and waits for the hatch to open, prepared to shoot when he sees it’s an American soldier]Sergeant Dillard: Easy, boy. Easy, now.[to the rest of his troop]Sergeant Dillard: One’s alive![the medics help a shocked looking Ellison out of the tank]Medic #1: Easy. Easy, buddy.Medic #2: Come on. Alright, there we go. Okay.Medic #1: You alright? You hit? You hurt?Norman Ellison: I’m…Medic #1: Huh? You seem alright. Let me take this. We’ll leave you with that.[Ellison just looks shocked as they escort him to a vehicle]Medic #1: Hey, you’re a hero, buddy. Do you know that?[Ellison is placed inside the vehicle, as it drives off Ellison looks back at the tank for a moment, we then see the troops continue on leaving the tank]